She is a flake of snow until Cloudburst
Be supportive enough to elevate her self-esteem
Or leave her alone and let the silence scream
Never be the demon by acting like a clown
Make an effort to snatch rather purloin her crown
She might be the sweet maple syrup in your apple pie
Do not manipulate the truth by instigating her with your lie
She might not be the deadliest combination of stunner with intelligence
It could be an error to consider her a marionette to personate your arrogance
She can be the worst thunder storm in your blazing midday sunkissed sky
Irrespective of your strives the monster inside her will never let you fly
© Poetic Thoughts
Or leave her alone and let the silence scream
Never be the demon by acting like a clown
Make an effort to snatch rather purloin her crown
She might be the sweet maple syrup in your apple pie
Do not manipulate the truth by instigating her with your lie
She might not be the deadliest combination of stunner with intelligence
It could be an error to consider her a marionette to personate your arrogance
She can be the worst thunder storm in your blazing midday sunkissed sky
Irrespective of your strives the monster inside her will never let you fly
© Poetic Thoughts